the life it pulls my back 
like nothing ever
pulled before. 
and the weather changes 
now like it has ever
changed before
the cold sweeps in
the space is thin
through windows 
vents
and doors...
it rolls around 
and makes a sound
like never heard before.
The sun in winking
slowly shrinking
off to something more
the irritating
cold is waiting
feet 
to meet
the floor.
Thursday, November 1, 2007
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